"B * tch, b * tch, what right do you have to say that to me?"
Zhao Hong roared at Zhao Min angrily. His expression was ferocious and his eyes were filled with madness. His cultivation aura was in disorder.
He originally liked Zhao Min very much and hoped to be a couple with her. Before Xiao Yang appeared, they were like a celestial couple and were envied by many.
However, ever since Xiao Yang appeared, Zhao Min's attitude towards him changed. She would rather be Xiao Yang's follower than be with him. How could Zhao Hong accept that?
Therefore, Zhao Hong, who was hurt by love, went mad during his cultivation.
Although he went mad, his cultivation did not decrease at all. Instead, it increased by two levels. Therefore, he easily captured Chian Guangqi, Arctic Grey Feather, and the others and lured Xiao Yang over.
Zhao Hong's actions were his own and did not represent the Zhao family.
The Zhao Family was no longer able to control Zhao Hong. Originally, Zhao Hong's cultivation was already at the Third Order Martial King Realm, but after his cultivation went berserk and he desperately sought power, his cultivation had reached the Fifth Order Martial King Realm.
Although this method of increasing one's cultivation was very fast, the aftereffects were quite serious.
This was because it was equivalent to burning one's life in exchange for a short period of time to increase one's cultivation.
If Zhao Hong's life went by according to the normal flow of time, he would only have two years to live at most.
Therefore, he went all out and decided to find trouble with Xiao Yang first to avenge his previous hatred.
He originally wanted Xiao Yang to come alone to settle his personal grudges. Zhao Min's following made Zhao Hong even angrier.
"Xiao Yang, let's not talk nonsense. Let's fight to the death. Do you dare?"
Zhao Hong said coldly to Xiao Yang.
"If you win, you can take him away. If you lose, I'll take Zhao Min."
Zhao Hong went straight to the point.
Xiao Yang slightly frowned as he looked at Zhao Hong. He knew Zhao Hong's current situation. He frowned and said, "Zhao Hong, you're not my opponent. Don't throw your life away. Let him go."
"Arrogant! Arrogant! Do you think I'm still that weak chicken from before? Take this! "
After Zhao Hong heard Xiao Yang's words, he angrily roared. Then, he formed a seal with both hands and executed a powerful martial skill that slashed towards Xiao Yang.
The light was like a waterfall as it swept over. Its power was immense, and its damage was off the charts.
Zhao Min and Wu Yang's faces also changed greatly as they hastily retreated.
They did not dare to imagine that Zhao Hong would possess such a terrifying cultivation in such a short period of time.
Although Zhao Hong was fierce, Xiao Yang was even fiercer.
Xiao Yang had already broken through to the realm of King Wu's Rank Six. Moreover, it was two King Wu's Rank Six cultivation and King Wu's Rank Six physique respectively.
Therefore, even if Zhao Hong broke through two levels and reached King Wu's Rank Five, he was still not enough to be beaten up by Xiao Yang.
When Zhao Hong's martial skill light attack arrived in front of Xiao Yang, Xiao Yang gently stretched out his hand. His hand was suffused with a layer of faint light. As he stretched out his hand, he easily caught Zhao Hong's martial skill light attack.
No matter how Zhao Hong formed a seal, he was unable to activate the martial skill light attack.
After struggling for a while, Zhao Hong was still unable to break free from Xiao Yang's control. He could not help but turn pale as fear and panic appeared in his eyes.
He suddenly understood that Xiao Yang's words were not to scare him, nor was he conceited. It was a sincere reminder from the bottom of his heart.
Xiao Yang's strength exceeded his by far too much. He was not a match for him at all.
After understanding the gap between the two sides, Zhao Hong did not go crazy. He only stopped his attacks. With a calm expression, he said, "I've lost. I'm already prepared to die. Xiao Yang, do it. To be able to die in your hands, it's worth it."
Xiao Yang asked in surprise, "Why should I kill you?"
Zhao Hong looked at Xiao Yang in a daze. He originally thought that he would die in Xiao Yang's hands. He did not expect that Xiao Yang would not kill him.
Even if Xiao Yang did not kill him, he had no way to be grateful to Xiao Yang. He originally hated Xiao Yang very much. It was impossible to change their relationship all of a sudden.
Zhao Hong directly turned and left, instantly leaving this place.
He no longer had any hatred towards Xiao Yang.
After all, he had tried his best and lost. There was nothing to say.
Zhao Hong planned to return to the Zhao Family. He planned to use the remaining two years of his life to do something for the family. It could be considered a form of repayment.
Two years later, Zhao Hong naturally died. The reason was naturally because he went berserk when breaking through, causing his lifespan to be greatly reduced.
This kind of situation was still considered good. If it was not good, he would just die suddenly.
Xiao Yang saw Chian Guangqi, Arctic Grey Feather, and the others. Although they were all captured by Zhao Hong, Zhao Hong did not harm them.
As for Zhao Hong's departure, they expressed that they would not pursue it.
The group excitedly returned to Northern Light City.
Arctic Grey Feather and the others talked about the interesting matters of this single mission.
If there was anything depressing, it would definitely be Lv Ruyang and the others on the Wuyi Mountain battlefront. They had just learned the combined attack formation taught by Arctic Grey Feather and Chian Guangqi. In the end, all the demons retreated, leaving them with treasured weapons but no power to use. It was very unbearable.
As for the demons' retreat, they did not know the reason for it. They only felt that it was strange.
Only Tai Feiyi and Tai Fengjue could vaguely guess the reason.
However, they did not seek confirmation. To them, the demons' retreat was a good thing. There was no need to look into it.
The Dark Night Holy Land, the Taiyin Sect, the Taixuan Sect, the Barbarian Tribe, and the other upper-level forces were in charge of the battlefront. They were all baffled by the Demon Army's retreat. They really couldn't understand the Demon Army's behavior.
One had to know that before, the demons were still attacking ferociously. They did not care about the cost at all. It was as if they were going to self-destruct and drag others down with them. However, just as they were about to occupy a new high ground, they actually quickly retreated.
This was too inconceivable. They couldn't understand it at all.
However, the demons' retreat was a good thing. Although they did not know the reason, they did not look into it.
Ever since the demons retreated, except for a few cultivators guarding the border, the rest of the cultivators returned to the mainland and began a new round of cultivation.
Ever since the Flowing Cloud Realm stepped on the tide of cultivation, all kinds of large competitions were held. All the major sects and forces exchanged pointers and deepened their exchanges. The purpose was to increase the strength of their disciples so that they could face the demons' attack in the future.
Although the demons retreated this time, there was no guarantee that they would not launch a second attack. It was never a bad thing to prepare early.
Xiao Yang did not stay in Northern Light City for too long. He was immediately found by Dark Night Sacred Lord.
Since the last time he separated from Dark Night Sacred Lord, the two sides had not seen each other for a while. This time, they naturally could not avoid exchanging greetings.
"Fellow Xiao Yang, one day without seeing you feels like three years."
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